It was raining heavily, and the black hole dragged the Longhorn Devil that had pounced on Brando back into the Sulfur River before turning into a line and completely closing the portal. The remaining two Longhorn Devils struggled to get up from the ground, and Brando also stood up from the mud. At this moment, Amandina's shout was suddenly heard.
"My Lord, the first node is directly above the portal, and the other two are on the pedestal!" The noble lady was a little excited.
Brando's heart settled, Amandina's speed was far beyond his expectations – faster than he had expected. He immediately ordered The Shire through telepathy, "The Shire, the connection points of the portal and the Law of Space are directly above the portal and on the pedestal on both sides!"
"I got it."
The Shire turned back and relayed the order to Garlock, who was beside him. The Lantonilan Knight immediately surrounded them, and the two mages, one old and one young, raised their hands at the same time. Two beams of cyan light pierced through the rain, crossing the entire battlefield and hitting the portal.
It was like two dazzling spears, and where the spears hit, the portal's halo immediately emitted the most dazzling light. The light rippled like ripples in water, and the golden-red portal trembled, and the light immediately dimmed.
Just a little more.
The two Longhorn Devils were shocked, if even one of the portals was destroyed by these humans, who knew how much time it would take for the rest of the army to arrive at this port. They could completely imagine their souls being extracted by their Lord and tortured for eternity because of their dereliction of duty.
Devils took pleasure in causing pain, but this pain was not so wonderful when it came to themselves. The Longhorn Devils were completely awake, as if the smell of blood on Brando's body was no longer so attractive to them. They immediately turned around and pounced on the Lantonilan Knight.
Three or four hundred meters on the battlefield was just a blink of an eye for these Elemental Activated monsters, and there were no countless imps and hellhounds in front to stop them. If they wanted to, they would definitely be able to stop The Shire and Garlock before they released their next spell.
But how could Brando let them do as they wished, he had been trembling here for half a day just to buy time.
He immediately activated Charge and shot towards one of the Longhorn Devils like an arrow released from a bow. Brando aimed at the guy's back and slashed straight. The devil did not dare to take it head-on and had to turn around and sweep the blade in Brando's hand away with its claw.
But with this stop, it was completely entangled with Brando...
Brando's long, and Garlock, took a few steps forward and slammed the devil with the hilt of his sword.. The Longhorn Devil snorted and took a step back. Brendel closed in step by step, pulling back his sword and slashing horizontally at the other party's lower abdomen.
It Garlock, It Garlock, Garlock lock's back, as if It Garlock, it's Garlock, Garlock lock, as if It Garlock, it of the lock lock lock. Its claw was aimed straight at Brando's heart. In its opinion, if the other party did not retreat, he would die, and it would at most be seriously injured.
However, it felt that Brando was probably not that stupid. After fighting with this human for more than a dozen rounds, Brando left it with the impression that although he was weak, he was very cunning. And what made it even more fearful was the other party's secret weapon, the thing that could banish them back to the Sulfur River. Although demons would not die, they would not be completely unharmed after being banished. They would fall into a long period of weakness, and once they were discovered by other demons at this time, they would definitely be devoured.
So for demons, being injured and banished was no different from dying.
It did not want to fight Brando head-on, it only hoped to force the other party to retreat. But the Longhorn Devil would never have dreamed that Brendel would not even take a step back and take its attack head-on.
It clearly felt the feeling of its claws piercing into the other party's body, the sharp claws splitting the flesh of a creature, which was a wonderful feeling for a demon. But at this moment, the Longhorn Devil only felt fear.
Because Brando had obviously taken the initiative and avoided the position of the heart, the claw only pierced the other party's lung lobes. With its intelligence, it would never think that Brando had accidentally bumped into the muzzle of its gun.
The other party had obviously planned this.
In fact, it was the same, but the reward came faster than it had expected. It felt that its claw had at least seriously injured the human. The next moment, a golden flame burst out from Brando's body.
Amidst the rain, the flames looked more like splattered blood.
Blood of the Sun.
This Templar Knight's Damage Reflection skill immediately let the Longhorn Devil see how powerful it was. The golden blood splashed on its face and instantly burned. Even the claws it retracted were plated with a layer of golden fire. These flames were obviously not just for show. The intense pain immediately made the demon scream.
Brando also felt a piercing pain. But he gritted his teeth and took a step forward. Taking advantage of the Longhorn Devil's screams, he pounced on it like a beast, raised the Halran Gaia, and stabbed it into the other party's throat.
The demon's screams suddenly stopped.
Then another black hole appeared in front of Brando. This black hole also dragged the demon's body back, then turned into a line and completely closed.
Brando knelt on the ground as if he had lost all his strength, as if the pain had just returned to him. The rain washed his open wounds, causing him to gasp in pain. Amandina hurried to his side and hurriedly put the Giant King's cloak on him.
"My Lord!"
"Well done, Amandina." The corners of Brendel's mouth twitched as he replied. Even so, he did not forget to reach out and pick up a relic left behind by the Longhorn Devil before it fell into the rain.
It was a silver cylindrical object, and Brando did not recognize it for a moment. But it was a demon's relic after all. If the Knight of the Holy Cathedral of Fire saw it later, it would not be so easy to take it for himself.
After all, carrying a demon's relic was a bad reputation. Brando did not want this detail to attract attention. To be honest, he already had a lot of bad reputations. Wood even specifically asked him about the Heaven's Armor before. To be honest, the Wind Spirit Spiders were not Heaven's Armor at all, but the Holy Sword Technique itself was ambiguous.
But he did not expect to pull on his wound when he grabbed it. He almost screamed, and did not get that thing. Instead, Amandina picked it up. "Let me help you with this kind of thing. You should at least pay attention to your own body." Amandina said a little angrily.
Brendel glanced at her and suddenly realized something. His heart skipped a beat.
… …
On the other side, the only surviving Longhorn Devil was not so lucky. In fact, it had just rushed out two steps when a flame suddenly rolled in front of it.
Its own element was fire, but it couldn't help but scream when it saw the golden flame coming at it.
One was the fire of Elemental Activation, and the other was the golden flame of Elemental Enlightenment. The difference between the two was not too big. The flame separated the countless little demons and completely devoured them. It was in front of it in an instant. It immediately wanted to turn around and run, but it was too late.
A long sword stretched out from the flame and stabbed straight at its throat. The Longhorn Devil desperately mobilized the Lines of Law around it to stop it, but in a confrontation above the Elemental level, the most powerful element was actually the element of the same attribute but at different levels.
The fire element of the demons was generally magma, and Nicholas' element happened to be the fire element that was almost similar to the Flame King Gretel's. As soon as the two flames touched, the Longhorn Devil's claws were instantly burned to ashes.
Then, in an instant, the golden sword burned a hole in its throat.
A third black hole appeared in the heavy rain.
At this time, The Shire and Garlock were ready to cast the next spell. Another beam of light pierced through the long night. This time, the beam of light hit right above the already dim teleportation gate, and a dazzling golden halo instantly exploded on the teleportation gate.
Almost all the creatures in the surrounding area witnessed this scene.
In the hills near the coast, the animals hiding in the bushes stared at the golden halo in the sky in horror. It seemed to spread out in an instant, sweeping across half the sky and then disappearing into nothingness.
It was not just in the area of Ampere Seale.
Even on the battlefield near Fort Bunuo, some people noticed the explosion. The golden light that lit up half the sky could not escape people's observation.
The soldiers on the battlefield only froze for a moment before realizing what had happened, because everyone knew what they were fighting for this time. Even in such a fierce battle, the cheers could not help but resound through the sky for a moment.
Medusa Lysmeka and the Tauren Lord Stark beside her turned their heads at the same time to the north of Ampere Seale.
The light from the explosion made their faces look pale. Behind them, the three huge heads of Mesika, the King of Chaos, showed dissatisfaction at the same time. The head on the far left, which looked like a goat's head, sniffed the air with its nose. There was a hint of blood in the rain.
"The space is shaking violently."
"There is one less portal in the north."
"The humans are attacking us from behind. Is this how Valabar treats the Lord's trust?" The three heads spoke at the same time.
The head that looked like a lizard was more calm, the goat head looked very shrewd, and only the human head had a tyrannical look on its face. Mesika, the King of Chaos, was a famous Lord in hell, but his biggest enemy was the Dark Elves. Compared to them, Valabar, the King of Cunning, had done more research on humans. Almost all the demons sent to deal with the human Warlocks belonged to him.
However, few demons liked the Lord who was as weak as a Wizard. Legend has it that he was a human when he was alive. Unlike Mesika, Mesika was born in the Sulfur River tens of thousands of years ago and had chaotic blood flowing in his body.
Medusa Lysmeka did not dare to answer.
Mesika was not in the mood to listen to their answers. In fact, the behemoth suddenly moved, and its whole body became translucent. In the next moment, it had completely disappeared.
"He went over …" Lysmeka was relieved.
"Should we go and take a look?" The Tauren Lord still looked frightened.
Lysmeka gave him a cold look.
"Idiot, our mission is here."
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